Requiem for Homo Smartphoniz

Homo Smartphoniz

looking down our nosiz

scrolling down the avenue

Along came an H-bomb

(500 megaton)

turned all our toys to goo!

We woke up dead

and Saint Peter said:

"Pardon me for being so rude

but don't it amaze

that your last earthly gaze

was a tiny screen turning to goo?

It would have been profound

if you put the thing down

to see the sky explode and rip!

Seems too bad

you all turned to ash

staring at the phone for a pic."